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The following is a work of fiction. The characters and incidents portrayed and thenames herein are fictitious and any similarity to the name, character and history of any person, living or dead, is entirely coincidental and unintentional.
DREAMS
Dare believe your own dreams?Luke walked into the grey buildings, staring at the name list. He found the officeof Alexander was located on the second floor. He used the elevator and walkedthrough a maze of officers. There were stock brokers, real estate agents, hefinally found the officer of Alexander Matthias at the end of the floor. As hewalked through the glass doors, he found himself in a small room. At the end of the room the secretary to the man looked at him curiously.“Luke Scott, I have an appointment with the Doctor at 7,” he said to thereceptionist who looked at him over the rim of her glasses.“Yes. You are early. He’s seeing someone right now. Would you be kind enoughto wait for sometime,” she said staring at the clock which read 6’55”.“Yes, that’s fine with me,” Luke said walking to the couch where he settled downwith a copy of 
 Life
Mag which was lying on the table. Though he stared at themagazine, leafing through the pictures , he barely paid any attention to the
 
magazine. He stared at the attractive secretary to the doctor, though her framehid her eyes behind a glass wall. He saw that she was really very attractive. Hewas tempted to ask her out, but it did not seem like a good idea at that time, buthe hoped that he would someday.He looked at the expensive wall furnishings, this guy should be good. His friendhad recommended Alexander to him, though the office was small by any termshe knew that this place must have cost a fortune to put up, for it was located inan affluent suburb of New York. He looked back at the glass door, the name of Alexander Matthias written silently across the glass. He was amazed at thenumber of degrees that this guy had behind his name. He shifted his gaze back to the woman who was also observing him carefully. He tried to act self-conscious. Maybe he would ask her out. Anyway this would not be his first trip tothe doctor. He smiled and the smile was returned. Their flirting was interrupted bya man in late thirties walking out of the inner cabin.“Mr. Luke you can go in , the doctor will see you now,” she said. With a smile onhis face returning the same he walked into the inner confines of the office. Helooked at the watch as he walked in. the time was 7’00”.As he walked into the room he was quite surprised at the hugeness of the office.It was really huge in comparison with the office outside. Walking into the room henoticed that it was dimly lit, bu6t it could not be called as dark. Seated across
 
the room on a huge table was a small man, he would not have been very tall ;maybe five feet. Alexander waved him to a comfortable chair facing him. As hesettled down in the armchair he was warmly greeted by Alexander.“Luke Scott, I believe. Please make yourself comfortable.” Alexander offered hima glass of water which Luke courteously refused.“So Luke,” he said “ what can I do for you? In the telephone conversation youtold me that you had a very peculiar problem.” Alexander asked Lukequestioningly.“The problem is doctor, I am seeing things. I am a flight attendant by profession,work in the United Airlines, the domestic service. My job is going great and so iseverything in my life. I am married happily and have a nice daughter.” A smile broke upon Luke’s face as he walked about the past.“Pray go on,” Alexander said listening intently.“I am having problems with the sleeping part. I have also discussed it with mydoctor, and I am undergoing medication.”“Have you got the prescription?” Alexander asked interrupting.“Yes, this is the doctor’s prescription.” Luke removed a slip from the pocked and placed it on the Oak table. Alexander did not pick it up.
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